The Falling Bird Stream is an extremely dangerous place, where two mountains meet, forming a natural stone bridge less than a zhang wide, but with nine lengths, and the stone bridge is flanked by bottomless deep cliffs, once you fall down, you can think of the consequences with your toes.

Moreover, there is a strange wind blowing here all the year round, and it is extremely difficult to fly through the air, and even the fastest birds cannot fly here, so there is a name for the falling bird stream.

There are large woods on the north and south sides of the Falling Bird Stream, and there is no problem at all hiding thousands of people.

If you want to take a detour, you need to walk hundreds of miles more, and you have to go around a large circle to pass, so although this place is steep and abnormal, it is also a place where the north and south pass through.

Because this place is so important, there are people who occupy both sides of the stone bridge all the year round, extort money from passing merchants, and do some tricky deals, this kind of thing cannot be eliminated at all, killing a group can only be stable for a while, and soon someone will fight the idea here.

Originally, there was a group of brave robbers here, and there were hundreds of people at the peak, and the big boss Meng Hanfeng used to be a member of the Xuanmen, but he knew that his talent was low and he had no hope of getting a glimpse of the way of heaven, so he was willing to mix in the green forest with the strength of the foundation building period, and colluded with some outlaws to crisscross this place. Relying on his own good strength, he also laid a foundation here. A few years ago, when the Sima family and the Zhang family were fighting, these people did not dare to touch the edge of the Sima family, and took the initiative to hide for a few years. As soon as the war came into contact, these people went back to their old jobs and returned here again.

They are also thieves, and apart from collecting some fees to cross the bridge, they do not ask for additional money, and they never provoke past cultivators, so no one has been willing to pay attention to them for many years.

A few days ago, two groups of cultivators came here one after the other, and they killed most of the robbers and threw them off the cliff, leaving only a few people as servants to do some work every day.

Seeing that Meng Hanfeng was also a member of the Xuanmen, these people deliberately left his life, just sealed his dantian with secret techniques, and then tied him to the woods on the south side, and humiliated him every day.

Meng Hanfeng relied on some Xuanmen foundation, although he was tortured very badly, but he did not die for a while. That's what they want, so they can pass their boring lives.

A day ago, these people reined in their usual loose appearance, became nervous one by one, and began to arrange them in the north and south of the Falling Bird Stream. Meng Hanfeng roughly recognized some formations, all of them were powerful killing formations, he knew in his heart that these people should be ambushed here, and he didn't know who was going to fall into this trap.

It was very cold last night, he was bound to a tree, his tattered clothes didn't do anything at all, he was so drowsy and miserable, he really couldn't survive, he couldn't die. He secretly prayed that God would open his eyes and be able to send down divine thunder to kill these "bad guys", if he couldn't do it, he would send some immortals to rescue him, he himself knew that this was just his wishful thinking, he just wanted to die happily now, and not let him suffer this torture again.

At dawn today, he was half-asleep, but he saw a purple lightning flash in the woods on the north side of the Falling Bird Stream, and then he saw a man in white pacing slowly, walking out of the woods, and without saying much, he began to kill those "bad guys".

He had never seen such a handsome body technique, never before! Even when he was originally cultivating in the sect, his own masters who were above the top did not have such a free and fast body technique. The man in white had purple lightning on his body, and his figure flickered and flickered, making it impossible to catch. A gentle forward vertical can appear a few feet away in the next moment.

The man in white was more like the god of fire, and with his gestures, the earth was shattered, and the raging flames burned all those bad people to charcoal. He was so fascinated that he forgot about his situation for a while, and he couldn't help but congratulate loudly. If it weren't for those bad guys busy dealing with the man in white, they would have taken their lives.

This fight was really ups and downs, the man in white had the upper hand at the beginning, and in just a few breaths, he killed more than a dozen people, but there were too many of these bad guys, and there were many masters in it, so he shamelessly surrounded the man in white in the middle. Meng Hanfeng secretly sweated for the man, and then he saw a scene that stunned him, the man casually threw some charms around, and these charms were transformed into hundreds of fierce spell attacks, and in just one round, dozens of people who rushed to the front were smashed into flying ashes.

Before Meng Hanfeng could comprehend, he saw a strange white flame rising from behind the man, the white flame was extremely holy and incomparably hot, and instantly burned more than a dozen monks into white smoke.

A cyan spirit bird rose from the white flames, circled in the air a few times, and rushed into the crowd, and Meng Hanfeng heard a terrible shout in his ears.

This person and a bird, facing the siege of hundreds of people, gradually reversed the unfavorable situation, and slowly began to gain the upper hand, this fight lasted for a day, those bad people could not besiege it, and they actually adopted the strategy of stepping forward in batches and gradually consuming the man in white, and the man in white broke out again every time he was unable to catch it, only to see Meng Hanfeng inexplicably, how could this person be so good, he could come back to life again and again.

In the evening, the remaining dozens of bad guys finally collapsed collectively, they had lost the courage to continue fighting, all crowded onto the stone bridge, trying to run to the south side, on the bridge more than a dozen people were squeezed off the deep cliff, and the man in white chased and killed in the back, and the corpses were all over the field, and none of the hundreds of bad guys could escape.

Could this man be the Great Monk of the Tribulation Period in the mouth of the elders of the sect? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful? That's hundreds of people, and there are dozens of people in it who are powerful monks, how can they be solved by the people. By the way, the bluebird was also missing.

"Hey, who are you!" Meng Hanfeng only found out at this time that the man in white had occupied his front at some point, and a thick murderous aura rushed to his face, making him shudder. However, he recognized at this time that this man was actually a handsome and unusually beautiful son, although his white clothes were stained with blood, but he made this boy stand tall, and he was really a peerless figure.

"Your Excellency, spare your life! Childe spares my life! I'm... I am..."Meng Hanfeng stammered for a long time, and he didn't know how to reply.

"Are you with those people just now?" asked the man in white with a smile, this smile looked very free, but in Meng Hanfeng's eyes, it was really as terrifying as a ghost.

"Childe, no, I was imprisoned here by them, and I was tortured every day, if it wasn't for the rescue of adults, I would have died!" Meng Hanfeng hurriedly shouted, he was afraid that this good-looking son would misunderstand that he was also one of those bad people, and he would kill him casually, he didn't want to die in vain.

"Hehe! Since it's not, then I will be wronged and hang you for a while, there will be another good show soon, you can continue to watch it here!" said the man in white.

This white-clothed boy is Zhang Xiaoshan, he asked Tu Qianqian to turn into himself last night to listen to the tide house, things are going as he expected, several strange things that happened during the day today are also done by him and Tu Qianqian, just to delay the opening of the two caravans, so as to leave enough time for himself to deal with the ambushers here.

He originally estimated that it would take half a day to solve it, and the remaining half a day was enough time to lay out a formation by himself, but things still went wrong, these hundreds of people were not afraid of death, it was really difficult to deal with, if it was replaced by another person today, the result would be difficult to say.

At this moment, there was not enough time to do anything else, he took out a mask from his arms and put it on his face, covering his appearance, sat directly on the ground, took an elixir to restore mana, and regulated the breath of his body. I have to play a big drama in a while, and I am really busy enough for this day.